Tom Holland Imagines

° Waitress °

You have has the job as a waitress at this outdoor cafe for about a month now and you were beginning to love it! Your boss was very happy with you because you had such a sweet spirit and were complimented by all the people who you served.
Your outfit was a white, button down shirt and a black skirt that came above your knees. You always wore a silver necklace with a pearl on it around your neck.

One day as you were getting drinks and bringing out pastries as usual, you noticed two eyes watching you. You looked over at the man that was staring at you. He noticed you had looked back at him and his eyes he abruptly looked away. You finished serving or table and went back over to the counter. You looked back over at him and saw him drinking really fast.

"Huh?" You thought. You shrugged and went back to giving people tables. The couple that you were now serving had a table right next to that young man that kept staring at you. You sighed and asked them what drinks they wanted. When you had their order you walked away but was stopped by a , "Miss? Excuse me." You turned around and saw that it was the young man calling for you. You took a deep breath and walked towards him. He was really handsome, which made you nervous.
"May I help you?"
"Yes, um, could you get me another cuppa tea please?" He says looking at me sweetly.
"Of course." You say blushing a little.
"Thank you so much."
"My pleasure."
You fill up his tea cup and bring it back to him.
"Here you are, sir." You say with a smile.
"Thanks again." He says slurping the sweet tea. You smile and walk away. "Wow, he sure is nice." You thought.
You got your table another round of drinks and gave them their food. They thanked you and you started to go back to the counter when your stopped by the familiar, "Waitress, miss!" You giggle and walk over to him again.
"You know, you should start asking or own waitress for drinks." You say laughing.
"That's not what I was going to ask you." He laughs back.
"Well, what is it then?"
"I was wondering if we could talk?"
"You know I could get fired if my boss sees me laying on the job. But . . . I assume this is important so, make it quick."
"Right, " He says a little nervous. "Um, well, my name is Tom."
"I'm Y/n. " You say back.
"Y/n?? That's a beautiful name!" He says.
"Would you just hurry up." You laugh embarrassed.
"Okay, well. I know I'm going really fast and all but . . .would by any chance wanna go on a date with me?" He says waiting for your answer. You were so stunned and flattered that a guy this good looking and sweet would ask you out on a date, that you had no words.
"You want to go on a date with me?" You say blushing.
"I do." He smiles.
"Wow. I'm flattered. I don't know what to say."
"Say yes." He moves his hand closer to yours and your fingers touch. A shock runs through you and your heart rate goes up. And by the looks of him, he looked the same as you. You look back up at his dashing face and you grin.
"Yes." You say.
"Yes?" He says happily.
"Yes! I accept."
Suddenly I hear my boss yelling for me.
"Oh, noo! I have to go Tom." I say letting go of his hand.
"Wait! I didn't tell you where to meet me!"
You rush back to him.
"Yes?" You laugh.
"Heres my number." He says.
"Thanks. " I say smiling back.
"I'll call you tonight when I decide were to take you." He says with a wink.
"Haha, okay." You say and run back over to your boss.